Its never comfortable to part with your loved one. More so when u know that u r the one who is pushing the other out. I tell u this and many other things to calm you down.
I can clearly see there is a drop of tear that u r fighting to stop from spilling out. "It happens man", I say, " U know everything is replaceable in this world". After looking back at her for the nth time you walk back with me to our house. U remember and tell me how u had taken a liking to her the minute u saw her.The kind of excitement u felt when she was all yours. How you had a tough time handling her initially, how u got used to her and how u loved to drive with her to the beach. How she made you proud and popular amongst your friends. How you waited eagerly for the weekends just to be with her. How she made you cross all Limits. How so very happy you were with her and then how it was so difficult for you to leave her back there, miles away and come home to India. And how ur mother had vehemently disapproved of you getting her here and somehow u had convinced ur mother and the rest of ur family and made a place for her.The anxiety u felt when u went to receive her and how relieved u were to see her arrive without any hassles finally and how u had paid an obscene amount of money to get the number 707 on her number plate.
